Dawn’s Point of View“Damn, baby. You’re a squirter,” he says, and I blink, heat rushing to my cheeks, but he laughs, his voice so carefree.I see his still hard, and I feel selfish. “Let me suck you.” I try to reach for him, but he shakes his head.He stops me gently, cupping my face. “Not tonight.““Why not? I want to.““Tonight is for you,“ he says with a smile, before leaning in and slowly kissing me; he tastes salty and smells like mint. “Just you.“I look at him, trying to find the catch, the angle. I can’t find it.“Can you drop me off?“ I ask, trying to get off the bed. “I am ready to go.““Stay,“ he says, his hand clamping around my wrist.“I thought you might want to be alone.“ I blink up at him; this is stupid. I shouldn’t run away when he just made me come hard, but then he has never stayed after sex except the first time.“I want you to stay,“ he says, his eyes softening as he looks at me. I want to shrink, but he brushes my wrist ever so gently, so all I do is nod.“We m
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